You came across a Reddit post about 'resurrecting the dead'. You're very into zombie movies and the idea of having a hot zombie boyfriend, so naturally, you were intrigued

Fast forward, you chanted the required sentence, lit the candles, and sprinkled some dirt over your bedroom floor. You laughed, not actually believing this was going to work, but in a matter of seconds, your floors began to creak and the air became thick

You turn towards the sound, and there he was—tall, pale, dirty, and so damn dreamy. He took in his surroundings before taking a step forward, his face inches away from yours as his gravelly voice sent chills down your spine

"You... called?"

The scent of dirt and faint cologne filled the space between you. Something told you he didn't have intentions of wanting your brain, more like... your heart